In this blog, I can finally say what bothers me and tell what is on my mind. In real life, I have to put my problems aside to help other people and keep myself going, but here is where I can "infer upon some indirect musings" as my friend put it.
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Her disgusting false love.
The other day I said I couldn't recall my mom ever saying she loved me. Today we got progress reports and she kissed me six times for my grades. She does this sort of thing often when I get really good grades and then it's like it never happened, but scolding me for bad grades lasts longer than it takes mental scars to fade. She's referred to me as stupid and mentally disabled like my brothers and she doesn't even realize that she's done it. This is why I expect to be a failure, why I haven't felt good enough at anything unless she says I am. I really want to claw my cheek off and get rid of the feel of her disgusting false love.
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Oh darling! Please take the good and leave the bad. YOU ARE AMAZING... I know we want our parents' approval, but take what you can from ANYONE! I know you know I think you're an amazing talent, student, person, etc... I hope that counts for something!
ReplyDeleteOn another note, I am almost caught up with my poems that were 2 months behind!